high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 271 The King of the World

With trembling hands, Bai Shu approached the side wall of the stone platform cautiously.

"mo... fa... hengdingshu..."

"Fang...fanghuxi..."

"Fanghuxi...liujiefashu..."

Bai Shu was silent for a while, then softly read the ancient words that were covered in dust on the side wall of the stone platform:

"Constant magic, protection system, sixth-order spell."

"Creates a 30ft radius force shield centered on the caster, suppressing hostile spell effects and magic items."

"A successful long-range touch attack will cause the target to fall into the effect of an anti-magic force field. When attacked by a magic weapon below level [-], you can make a reflection check to reduce the damage by half."

"Produces a deterrent effect on elemental creatures and creatures from the outer world, and filters all harmful components in the air, including environmental/alchemical toxins, spells below level 4, and magic toxins from creatures below 4."

"When the caster is attacked by some kind of energy, the corresponding "resistance to energy damage" spell effect will be triggered, which lasts until the end of the spell."

"When resisting the contact attack of incorporeal creatures, gain armor protection, and counter the mind control of spells below level 5."

……

Bai Shu was silent.

"Fuck!"

He jumped up suddenly, Qingjun's face was twisted and ferocious, and his veins were jumping wildly!

Bai Shu staggered back a few steps, waved his hands frantically, and felt like a drum was beating on his chest, the muffled sound of the drum vibrated all over his limbs and bones, and shattered the skin and bones.

At some point, Bai Shu was already dripping with sweat, he tried to make a sound, but was terrified to find that his voice was as violent as thunder!

In the Sutra Pavilion, the guards in each tower room were alarmed by the violent and terrifying roar from the top floor.

It was like a wild beast making a desperate fight at the end of its journey, or like a black dragon that had been bound tightly for thousands of years, finally opened its eyes, shook the chain, and was about to spew out thunder from its mouth!

Holding the scriptures in his hands, the open-chested Wuzhen was startled, he stopped shaking his head, and looked towards the top floor in panic.

The sound just now.

seem.

A little familiar?

"No way..." Wu Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, and the fat on his cheeks twitched violently.

……

Fear, or something that he couldn't explain clearly, eroded his heart in an instant.

Bai Shu snorted, pressing her fingers tightly between her eyebrows.

Too many things, too many things that can't be seen or distinguished clearly, shuttle quickly in the mind, and fiercely confront each other.

He saw huge golden and silver balls like the sun and the moon; dread knights wrapped in black linen; monstrous cultists; the scarlet king who was born of fire; duergars counting the time with clocks; The elves are singing holy songs...

He saw a Taoist with white bones holding a sword, and there were many corpses under his feet; an old man as tall as a mountain sitting on a black gold throne, and all peoples kowtowed to him; a nine-headed worm was lurking in the depths of the abyss, and each head had a city. Size, in the dark water bed, countless pale human faces exposed mud, staring straight at the sky above the deep water...

Stones, fire, lightning, oceans, storms, day, night, sky, earth,...

Those sudden memories almost burst Bai Shu's mind, when he was sweating and his thoughts were scrambled into a mess.

A laughing voice sounded lazily in my ears.

"ps: Mage Olag's power shield was improved by me. The follow-up spells also include the force magnetic field of Mage Olag, the energy barrier of Mage Aorag, and the magic field of Mage Olag. Force Barrier, the power reversal of Mage Aurager."

"pps: The nature of the world is different, these spells, hehehehe, cannot be used!"

"ppps: Are you angry when you hear this? Hehe~"

The sudden sound rang out, startling Bai Shu.

He firmly pressed the center of his eyebrows, trembling forward, the side wall of the stone platform glowed for a while, and the words changed again.

Mage Olag's force field...

Mage Orag's barrier of power...

Mage Olag's Force Barrier...

Mage Orag's power reversal...

In just one stick of incense, the words on the side wall of the stone platform changed several times in succession, and finally, it jumped slowly and then froze.

Bai Shu was startled, he suppressed the severe pain in his brain, and lightly touched the stone platform.

In an instant!

The tide-like light surged out, it firmly covered Bai Shu's body, and with an irresistible posture, like a vortex that swallowed everything, it instantly sucked Bai Shu into the stone platform.

It came turbulently, but silently, no one could notice this scene.

In Guanghui's field of vision, Bai Shu just roared, then shook his head, his expression returned to normal.

The young man was still standing in the tower room, holding the ancient scriptures and studying them silently.

No one found the text on the side wall, and no one noticed the abnormality of Baishu.

Before he had time to react, the surrounding scene changed instantly, and with just one breath, Bai Shu moved from the ancient tower room to a heavenly palace.

It is unimaginably gorgeous, far from being a creation that can be seen in the world, a pool full of lotus flowers, and a big tree like laurel planted in the courtyard.

The corridors are full of various patterns, someone killed a huge four-winged white dragon in the fire; Blasphemy monks; some people are sitting in the Chaowen Pavilion, and both sides of the seat are full of white-headed scholars with high crowns.

Their clothes are different, some are dressed as scholars in green clothes and cloth caps, some are dressed as knights with heavy armor and a big sword on their waists, some are holding silver staffs and crowns on their heads, and there are even modern people wearing shirts and suits... …

But without exception, the faces of those people were all white art.

Looking at the murals in the corridor, those thousands of different selves, Bai Shu felt a chill in his heart.

He forcibly cheered himself up, and continued to walk in this heavenly palace, which he didn't know whether it was an illusion or a dream.

solemn……

sacred……

Gorgeous...

In this seemingly endless and all-encompassing heavenly palace, after turning several corridors, Baishu crossed a large lake again.

On the big lake, the white mist surged and spread, and weighed heavily on his shoulders. Every step he took was like carrying a big mountain on his back. In the lake, there were faint sounds of laughter and musical instruments. They pierced through the white mist and fell into Baishu's ears.

Finally, at the end of the great lake, the white mist dispersed, and a throne appeared.

That is gold, or in other words, a perfect tool carved out of something more noble and brighter than gold.

Yingluo, pearls, malachite, and various precious materials that Baishu did not know were inlaid on the throne.

They are either flowing silver, or viscous fire, or hard frost mist, or burning wind, just like all the skilled craftsmen in the world, gathering all the treasures in the world, and creating the power of the world.

It was born to congratulate the new king of the world!

At the moment when Bai Shu was in a daze, the figure on the throne raised his head and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)